Chapter Seventy-Five: Nightmare

The queen smiled virtuously, walked to the chair next to the bed and sat down, looked at Yu Qing and said with concern: "Qing Guiren is really pitiful, so young and suffering so much. ”

The emperor frowned, it was he who put her in prison, so she was punished, isn't this blaming himself.

The queen pretended to care, but she didn't know that these words were just poking at the emperor's sore spot, and she was clever and misunderstood.

She didn't notice the emperor's displeasure, and put her hand on the emperor's hand, "The emperor has been guarding it for a long time, it's better to go and rest, the dragon body is important." ”

At this time, Yu Qing suddenly moved, and the emperor thought that Yu Qing was awake, so he pulled out the hand held by the queen, stroked Yu Qing's cheek, and whispered.

But Yu Qing didn't react at all, but her face became even paler, her brows were deeply locked, and her lips were squirming, but the emperor couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor!" The emperor exclaimed.

The imperial doctor had just finished delivering medicine to Yu Qing, and within two hours, he was called back to the Qianqing Palace, but he didn't dare to complain at all.

His fingers were placed on Yu Qing's wrist through the silk handkerchief, and the other hand lifted Yu Qing's eyelids to look at it, and then picked up the medicine bowl on the small table and smelled it, and for a while his forehead was oozing sweat.

It stands to reason that the medicine he prescribed was correct, and the fever symptoms would be reduced within an hour after drinking, but now instead of getting better, there is a tendency to get worse.

Yu Qing was still whispering, and the imperial doctor stood up to the emperor's gaze, and dared to go up, as if he faintly heard "Concubine Zhen, Niangniang, father, mother, sister." ”

This is okay, not to mention Concubine Zhen, the destruction of Ilgen's whole family is known all over the city, and the imperial doctor has naturally heard about it, Yu Qing said that he didn't dare to say a word to the emperor.

But there is also some understanding of what is the situation now.

"When will you be optimistic?!"

The emperor waited for a long time without a reply, worried in his heart, and asked, so frightened that the imperial doctor knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Back to the emperor, there is no problem with the medicine prescribed by the minister, it's just that the nobleman himself doesn't seem to want to wake up, if it's still like this after tonight, the nobleman is afraid that it will be ......."

Qing Guiren fell into a nightmare, and his sense of survival was not strong, if he continued like this, let alone him, he was afraid that Hua Tuo was alive, and he was helpless.

"Nonsense! Give me treatment, no matter what kind of medicinal materials can be used, go and get them for me, if the noble person can't wake up, you don't need to keep this head. ”

The emperor pointed at the imperial doctor and was furious, and even the Buddhist beads that he played with in his hand every day fell on the table.

The imperial doctor hurriedly confessed, withdrew and pondered how to prescribe medicine, there was no other way but to pray to the noble man to wake up quickly, otherwise his old life would be gone.

The queen clenched her hands, her nails almost sinking into the flesh. The moment the emperor withdrew his hand, the queen's heart was empty.

I have never seen the emperor so anxious about a woman, and he has never looked at himself from beginning to end.

In this room, the queen feels that she is an outsider and out of place, but it is clear that she is the wife of the emperor and the media.

It's all Yuqing, this slut, who has confused the emperor's mind, and he will never let her go.

At this time, the queen has long since lost the breeze in the imperial garden.

Only then did the emperor realize that the queen was still there, and waved his hand irritably, "The queen has already seen it, so go back if you have nothing to do." ”

The queen stiffened, her hands clenched tightly, and she had to pretend to be sympathetic and generous on her face, "Yes, the concubines will retire first, and the emperor will also take care of the dragon's body." ”

The emperor turned his head to look at Yu Qing, as if he didn't hear the queen's words, and the queen gritted her teeth and left the Qianqing Palace.

"Yu Qing, Yu Qing ......" The emperor held Yu Qing's hand tightly and kept calling her name.

The breeze was coming, the sun was just right, and there was a soft laugh from a pavilion in Tsinghua Park.

"Concubine Zhen, it's been a long time, why can't the slave catch a single fish?"

Concubine Zhen looked at Yu Qing and pouted, her face was unique to a girl, and she covered her lips and smiled.

"The fish is quiet, if you can't hold back your words like this, how can you take the bait."

Yu Qing was discouraged, but the gentle and gentle soothing sound in her ears gradually calmed her anxiety.

"Look!" Concubine Zhen's fishing line moved, and a large carp was brought up.

Yu Qing's eyes widened, surprise flashed inside, and her face was incredulous, "It's still a good mother, go, go back and make a whole fish feast for you." ”

The picture turned, and the two were eating at the same table.

On the table are golden fish rolls, chopped pepper fish heads, braised fish segments, and a pot of fresh fish ball soup.

"Sure enough, it's a whole fish feast, and today the palace is blessed." Concubine Zhen looked at a table of fish-based dishes and was amazed.

Yu Qing sandwiched a fish roll into Concubine Zhen's bowl, and saw that she was eating happily, so she couldn't help but add vegetables to it.

While eating, Concubine Zhen suddenly stopped, her expression painful. Yu Qing was startled, afraid that it was not the fish bones that stuck her throat.

She immediately wanted to get up and take a look, and found that she was frozen in place, unable to move.

Hurriedly looked up at Concubine Zhen, but couldn't believe what she was seeing.

The corners of Concubine Zhen's mouth oozed blood, and she was weakly climbing on the table, her mouth was vague, but Yu Qing heard it clearly, "Yu Qing, save me ......"

The maid at the table suddenly raised her head, her face was hideous, and she pointed at Chaoqing, "It's you!" It was you who hurt Concubine Zhen, it's you! ”

Yu Qing shook her head, her hands kept swinging, "It's not me, it's not me." ”

I tried my best to pounce on Concubine Zhen, and finally moved, but my hands didn't touch anything.

The surrounding environment has changed, it looks like a bedroom, the decoration is a little familiar, Yu Qing just can't remember where this is.

There was a person who came in at the door, it was Xiyue, and Yu Qing couldn't take care of it, so she grabbed Xiyue's hand and asked, "Where is Concubine Zhen?" She's still here just now! ”

Xiyue looked at Yu Qing expressionlessly, no matter how she asked, she didn't speak.

There was a baby crying in the room, Yu Qing followed the crying to find it, and found that in the cradle, the little prince's crying nose and eyes were red, and he hurriedly picked it up and coaxed it. But the little prince was still crying a lot.

"What's the matter, are you hungry?"

Yu Qing turned around and called Xiyue to call Grandma Grandma over, and saw Xiyue staring at the little prince with a frightened expression, and when she looked down, the face in her arms clearly became Concubine Zhen.

"Ahh Yu Qing panicked and screamed.

With a shake of his hand, the little prince fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood, spreading in all directions, and wherever it spread, it became a wasteland.

Yu Qing subconsciously retreated, and the blood seemed to recognize Yu Qing, flowing with her, and finally turned into a pair of bloody hands, grabbing her ankles.

Yu Qing looked along her arm, and familiar faces appeared.

It's like I've crossed over to the place, the scene of the extermination of the Irgen family!

"Daughter...... Revenge on us......"

"Sister...... Revenge on us......"

Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and Yu Qing grabbed her hair frantically and cried, her voice hoarse and trembling, "Ah! Father...... Mother...... Sister ......"

Until there was no movement at his feet, the tears on Yu Qing's face dried, as if he was ignorant and insensitive, and slowly walked towards the coffin.

Yu Qing lay in and closed the coffin lid little by little.

That's it, she's tired and needs a break.

As her consciousness sank and she was about to fall asleep, someone seemed to be calling her in her ear, smiling, who else, no one, no one......

The voice became clearer and clearer, "More than clear, more than clear!" You wake me up, I don't hear it, I won't let you die! ”

The head is so heavy, the throat is so dry, "Water, water." Yu Qing gradually regained consciousness and muttered.

I felt that I was being helped up, and the big hand that was close to my back was so warm, and my lips touched a cold object, and then a warm current slid into my mouth, moisturizing the tip of my dry tongue, spreading to my stomach and spreading to my whole body.

Yu Qing slowly opened her eyes, and when she got used to the light, she saw the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and was a little confused, "Your Majesty? ”

Aren't you being whipped in prison? Did the emperor let himself out? The murderer who poisoned Concubine Zhen has been found?

Before he could say a question, he was vigorously embraced by the person opposite.

The emperor was overjoyed, and the sleeping man finally woke up, looking at Yu Qing looking at him, and just wanted to take her into his arms, and he did it.

Yu Qing blinked, her dizziness made her not react for a while, what is the emperor holding her, what is the situation?

"Shhh A gasp was exchanged for the emperor's sanity.

"How's that, did it hurt you? Too Doctor, Too Doctor! The emperor hurriedly let go of Yu Qing and carefully helped her lie down again.

The Imperial Doctor didn't do anything else this night, he was busy going back and forth between the Qianqing Palace and the Imperial Hospital, and he didn't dare to complain about anything, so he thought about running faster on the way, don't be a Qing nobleman, the situation is even worse.

When he saw the person on the bed looking at him with a pair of big eyes, the old lady was about to cry, crying with joy, crying with joy, his old life could be regarded as preserved.

But the emperor was still staring at the sidelines, still not daring to slack off, carefully probing his pulse, and exhaling.

"Back to the emperor, the noble people are fine, just pay a few more pairs of decoctions, and you can be fine."

The emperor finally showed a satisfied smile, "Okay! Good! Reward! ”

The imperial doctor was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to accept the reward, "It's all because of the emperor's blessing, and he personally takes care of it for a night, so that the nobles can wake up, and the old minister doesn't dare to take credit." ”

Yu Qing's hand in the quilt was attached to the wound, but he didn't dare to use force, staring at the doctor in disbelief, this quack doctor actually said that she was fine, and when she was held by that person just now, the wound hurt so much that she wanted to scold her mother.

Finally reacted to what the situation was now, Yu Qing wanted to blame the culprit, but swallowed the words that came to her mouth cowardly.

After all, that person is the saint of the day, and he has never been the only one who accuses others, so how can others accuse him.

Especially when she heard the imperial doctor say that the emperor guarded her for a whole night.

Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot and he was still asking if the imperial doctor had any other precautions, a strange feeling flashed in Yu Qing's heart, and before she could dig deeper, there was a gurgling sound in her stomach.

The voice was so loud that Yu Qing would rather not wake up for a long time.

The emperor was asking the imperial doctor about some things to pay attention to, when he heard the movement behind him, and when he looked back, Yu Qing's eyes were closed tightly, and a flush leaked from his face, "Hungry?" ”

Yu Qing decided to play dead to the end.

The emperor smiled indifferently, and asked the imperial doctor about food, and after understanding, he instructed the palace maid to prepare.

got up and took the imperial doctor to the outside room for questioning, so that Yuqing could lie down quietly. When the meal arrived, it was already half an hour later, and the emperor also asked the imperial doctor to step back and turn back to the bed.